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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Police Story(4/5)

"Chen Jiaju, what are you still doing here? I order you to retreat!"

"ah…?"

Chen Jiaju was in a dilemma. If we really talked about this matter, he was the one who caused it in the first place. He was also the one who came up with the evacuation idea.

Now that the Mong Kok anti-gangster group has been completely blamed, he really can't bear it.

"This is an order!"

Raymond knew Chen Jiaju's character very well, and he was afraid that he would get angry when he called him, so he shouted and forced him.

"yes, sir!"

His arms couldn't twist his thighs. When Chen Jiaju decided to hold him accountable, he would stand up and take some responsibility. But now he had no choice but to follow Raymond and leave.

The two stepped away and soon disappeared into the center of the galaxy.

There were only four of them left in the center: Yaoyang, Fang Jiexia, Ma Jun, and He Zhanwen.

Fang Jiexia's face was full of worry now and she said carefully:

"Boss, isn't this too risky? Are you really sure that the bomb really exists?"

"I can't say the source of the news, but I'm sure it's true!"

Yaoyang nodded, looked at his three subordinates, and smiled:

"Don't worry, this time you will only have merit, not fault."

"Let's go, let's go out too. Now I am the on-site commander."

"commander?"

Fang Jiexia and the three of them all smiled bitterly when they heard this. They never thought that they would become the commander of the Central case in such a way that someone would blame them.

This is the first time a senior inspector in Hong Kong Comprehensive City has been able to achieve this position.

Generally, cases that occur in Central are at least under on-site command by the Superintendent of Police.

Not far from the entrance of the bank center, Raymond, along with his close subordinate Biao Shu and Chen Jiaju, originally planned to escape by car.

As long as senior officials like them are not around, the people below can deduce that it was Yaoyang who brought him in. For the sake of his colleagues, the Central Police Department took charge of the support. In the end, even if they took some responsibility, it was only a small amount of responsibility.

However, he never expected that he would be stopped just as he reached the door of the police car before he could get in. The person who stopped him was in his sixties, with a heavy back, a suit and leather shoes, and a cigar in his hand. He was very imposing.

Moreover, this person knew Raymond and knew that Raymond was the deputy commissioner of the Central Police Station, so when he saw him, he went towards him and asked him:

"Sir Lei, I hope you can give me a perfect explanation for this matter!"

"Feng...Mr. Feng!"

When Raymond saw the visitor, he felt a little embarrassed, because it was none other than Feng Qianshan, the owner of the central building who came immediately after getting the news.

"Uncle escort, hurry up and take care of it for me!"

Raymond glanced at the old policeman next to him, and the meaning contained in it was immediately understood by the escort who had been working with him for many years.

Rolling his eyes, the escort uncle was really scheming, and he immediately said:

"Mr. Feng, we, the director, don't know why this happened or what the situation is now. I just heard that a colleague from the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Group rang the alarm bell and asked the headquarters for support, so we rushed

come over."

"Colleague? Who is it?"

Feng Qianshan frowned slightly and asked again with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Well……"

The escort uncle was a little embarrassed now because he didn't know who it was.

Raymond's eyes suddenly brightened up. When he saw the four people walking out of the center, he immediately pointed and said:

"Mr. Feng, those are the colleagues who belong to our anti-gangster group in Mong Kok."

Feng Qianshan followed Raymond's instructions and immediately saw the tall figures at the entrance of the center.

"Ah? It's him!"

The moment he saw the figure, Feng Qianshan's expression changed drastically and his anger subsided. He left Lei Meng and others behind and strode towards them.

The staff of the Feng Group hurriedly followed their old director. They did not see Feng Qianshan's reaction clearly, especially those guys who were bent on flattering him. They were a few steps ahead of Feng Qianshan, and they were so fierce that they were far away and shouted:

"Those police officers over there, step forward immediately!"

"Ah……!"

Later, Raymond and the escort sneered, secretly saying that the blame was finally thrown away!

Chen Jiaju frowned and couldn't bear it. He wanted to step forward, but was deliberately pulled by the wily escort uncle and couldn't break away at all.

"kindness?"

On Yaoyang's side, when they heard the shouting, the four of them stopped and stood on the steps at the entrance of the center, looking at the person coming.

A group of guys in suits and ties, Fang Jiexia immediately saw the trick and whispered:

"The boss should be from the Feng Group. The center of the Galaxy is an industry of the Feng Group."

"I know!"

Yaoyang was so shrewd. He nodded without fear and stepped forward calmly to meet him.

"Four police officers, you have no real evidence in your hands. Why should you evacuate the merchants and guests of our Galaxy Center? Are you solely responsible for the heavy losses caused to our Galaxy Center and even the Feng Group?"

"Responsible? How can they be held responsible? Because of tonight's incident, our Feng Group's stock will probably fall crazily tomorrow. The total losses of the entire Feng Group will be astronomical. Just based on the salaries of the four of them,

You may not be able to compensate for this in your lifetime..."

The two senior executives of the Feng Group talked to each other with arrogant words and wanton gestures. When they got close, they pointed fingers at the four Yaoyang people.

Yaoyang, Fang Jiexia, and He Zhanwen were okay and relatively calm, but Ma Jun couldn't bear the anger. He clenched his fists and was already very angry.

Fortunately, at this time Feng Qianshan suddenly spoke and shouted angrily:

"Shut up...!"

Well……

"Chairman, you?"

Two senior executives of the Feng Group were talking at the scene. Feng Qianshan's words had a clear target. Immediately, the two executives' arrogant postures stopped and looked at Feng Qianshan with great confusion.

Other senior executives were also at a loss and didn't understand what was happening to their own chairman.

After all, although the flattery behavior of the two senior executives was very disgusting, they were still speaking for Feng. Why did the chairman angrily rebuke them?

Could it be that I was confused and misjudged the person?

But what Feng Qianshan did next made them suddenly realize.

I saw Feng Qianshan smiling, stretching his hands towards Yaoyang, and saying with gratitude:

"Sir Lei, do you still remember me? I am Feng Qianshan! I was at the Cointreau Hotel at the time, and it was only thanks to Sir Lei that I was able to save my life, so that I could remain unscathed."

"I have been too busy recently and have never had the opportunity to visit Sir Lei and express my gratitude in person. I never expected that I would meet Sir Lei here today. What a fate!"

Damn...

It's over, the flattery is on the horse's lap.

Regarding Feng Qianshan's performance, the expressions on the faces of the two senior executives of the Feng Group were fused. They knew that this time was going to be bad. Who would have thought that the tall Sir in front of him was actually the guy at the Cointreau Hotel who saved many rich people.

You must know that Feng Qianshan is a Chaozhou native. The most important kindness, especially the kindness of saving lives, is as high as heaven.

If it weren't for the fact that the Feng Group has not been going smoothly recently, and Feng Qianshan's children are not very successful, and he has to be in charge of the overall situation, I am afraid that he would have gone to pay homage to Yaoyang in person.

Even so, the senior officials also knew that Feng Qianshan spent a huge sum of money to send someone a generous gift to his savior.

In fact, Yaoyang was not familiar with Feng Qianshan, and even did not recognize him, but after hearing Feng Qianshan's words, he immediately stretched out his hands, shook hands with him, and said with a smile:

"It turns out to be Mr. Feng. Of course I remember Mr. Feng. I remember that when Mr. Feng was at the Cointreau Hotel, although he was held hostage by heavily armed gangsters, he was fearless in the face of danger, calm and composed, and his popularity remained unchanged. I just happened to meet him and there was a consul.

Mr. Feng made a wise arrangement, so I happened to help Mr. Feng a little, and that’s nothing. I believe that even without me, Yaoyang, with Mr. Feng’s ability, I would be able to walk out of the Cointreau Hotel unscathed.”

"Hahaha……"

Feng Qianshan's own family knew about his family affairs. He was almost given a heart attack at the Cointreau Hotel because of the fright.

He often brags in front of his subordinates, but it's just because of his personality, he just likes to say these things. Now that Yaoyang is giving him face in front of everyone, Feng Qianshan is greatly relieved, and his smile becomes even brighter:

"No matter how you say it, Sir Lei saved Mr. Feng's life. This is a fact that cannot be erased. I have thanked Mr. Consul many times, and I will not neglect Mr. Lei."

"Let's go, Sir Lei. We happen to be together today. Why don't we find a place to have a good chat so that Mr. Feng can express his gratitude."

Saying that, Feng Qianshan took Yaoyang's hand with great enthusiasm and wanted to drink tea directly.

"Damn it, what's going on? You're obviously here to ask for guilt, why is it like this?"

At this scene, only Fang Jiexia, Ma Jun and Feng's senior management were completely dumbfounded.

Not far behind him, Lei Meng was too far away and it was dark, so he couldn't see Feng Qianshan's expression clearly. He could only see Feng Qianshan holding Yaoyang's hand.

With ecstasy in his heart, Raymond whispered to his uncle:
To be continued...
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